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'''Description:''' From Purcell's opera ''The Indian Queen''.
'''Description:''' From Purcell's opera ''The Indian Queen''.

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General Information

Title: I attempt from love's sickness to fly
Composer: Henry Purcell

Number of voices: 3vv   Voicing: TTB

Genre: SecularOpera

Language: English
Instruments: A cappella

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Description: From Purcell's opera The Indian Queen.

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Original text and translations

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I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
For I am myself my own fever and pain.

No more now, fond heart, with pride no more swell,
Thou canst not raise forces enough to rebel;

I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
For I am myself my own fever and pain.

For love has more power and less mercy than fate,
To make us seek ruin and love those that hate.

I attempt from love's sickness to fly in vain,
Since I am myself my own fever and pain.